Since they meant so much to her it was almost torture for her to have to endure the jibes and jokes of the male members of the staff as they engaged in wanking the male Pandas.Since they meant so much to her it was almost torture for her to have to endure the jibes and jokes of the male members of the staff as they engaged in wanking the male Pandas. There was one Panda, a male named Ting, that was definitely Jane's favorite. Ting was older than most of the males and was therefore used as a control in the experiment. He was larger than the others, and seemed more docile that the others. Jane had taken to him immediately, she visited him every day often bringing him special treats. Ting was so used to her that he even ate out of the palm of her hand. Then one day disaster struck. A new male was brought in as a control and Ting was to be used for his semen. This upset Jane greatly, she couldn't handle the thought of Ting penned up, having one of the grinning twerps that worked there making fun of him as he was beaten off. Jane felt and even greater distress when she found out that she was to supervise Ting's first trip to the pen. Worst of all Jim was to assist her. Jim was the asshole's asshole. Not only was his personality revolting, but to top it off he fancied himself a stud. |